The evening breeze suddenly rose, black clouds surged, and around the ancient tower, lightning flashed and thundered.

Coarse lightning flashed wildly around the ancient tower, illuminating the gloomy dusk, which was heart-wrenching.

The overwhelming soul coercion swept from the entrance of the ancient tower, like a big mountain, pressing on the top of everyone's heads.

The boundless sense of oppression, with the melodious and tactful singing, swept from all directions, the shock and trembling from the depths of the soul are terrifying, terrifying, and irresistible.

All the people in the square, as if by magic, instantly set aside the passage in the middle, stood on both sides, looked at the people coming from the passage with obsessive faces, and waved their arms frantically and shouted: "Great god flashy, great god flashy, great god flashy......"

The voices of these villagers are shocking, crazy, worshipful, trusting, and their voices are uniform, and in the twilight of this sunset, they are full of crazy worship, which is very weird.

Spooky, extremely weird. Eerie atmosphere, eerie singing, eerie atmosphere, eerie blessing ceremony.

All kinds of strange feelings emerged from Mingyue's heart, like a tight net, tightly wrapped around her soul, making her unable to speak or breathe.

Hua Qiandu scolded in a low voice: "What kind of monster is this? made Lao Tzu doze off. ”

Bai Ze also muttered: "Yes, I also feel like I want to doze off, it's such a lively place." ”

Mingyue said in a low voice: "This person's soul power is so powerful that it is terrifying, let's wait and see what happens, be careful, don't be controlled by his soul pressure." ”

Hua Qiandu yawned and said, "People are going to fall asleep, how can you pay attention?" ”

Mingyue looked at the obsessed villagers around her, and suddenly became suspicious in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that this blessing ceremony is to make people fall into a hypnotic state?" It's certainly not that simple. In short, let's take one step at a time, and be careful. ”

The power of that man's soul is terrifyingly strong, and it seems that he can control everything and do whatever he wants.

The sunset is like blood, the crowd is excited, and before people arrive, the coercion comes first.

Mingyue stood in the secret crowd, staring intently at the tall figure walking slowly.

It was a man about thirty years old, with clear facial features, restrained eyes, and a gloomy and cold expression.

He was wearing a navy blue brocade robe, and the placket and cuffs of the robe were embroidered with intricate patterns unique to the Miao people, which was very delicate and luxurious. Wearing a turban embroidered in the same color on his head, a silver belt inlaid with a small silver pendant is tied around his waist, and he is wearing soft boots embroidered in the same color, which is noble and gorgeous, mysterious and unpredictable, and very eye-catching.

The man has a lofty and arrogant aura of looking down on all beings, and he seems to be hidden in a mysterious and invisible force, alienated from arrogance, cold and cruel, mysterious and noble, and his temperament is terrifying.

Mingyue didn't expect that in this deep mountain and old forest, there is such a strange person with such a terrifying soul power, which old saying is really answered: the master is in the people.

This land of Miao Jiang is really a mysterious place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

If it is really as Master Chonglou said, this great wizard had a holiday with him more than three hundred years ago, then the age of this great wizard is at least around three hundred years old, and he can maintain it so well, it should be that he can only do it when he has cultivated to a certain realm.

At this time, the great wizard was flashy at night, stretched out his hands and pressed down, and the excited crowd suddenly quieted down strangely, as if someone had abruptly cut off the sound, and stopped abruptly.

At this time, night has quietly fallen, and everyone in the square is wrapped in darkness.

The faces of the villagers, in the night

It became a little pale, like a bloodless ghost, weak, powerless, and terrifying to watch.

The Great Wizard Night Flashy was in the passage in the middle of the crowd, waving his hands as if he was pinching something, frequently grabbing from the air and throwing into the crowd on both sides.

The lightning stopped, the moonlight shone, the cold stars flickered, and the strange black fog slowly rose.

The black mist slowly rose up, mixed with the darkness of the night, enveloping all the people in the square, as if a scene of green gauze tent had unfolded outside, and the bright moon could no longer see the moon and stars in the sky, and it was a thick black that could not be dissolved.

This black mist arranged a formation around the square.

The melodious and tactful singing continued to sound, no longer the affection, melodious and tactful that I had heard before the bright moon, but it was full of compassion and helplessness, and it made people cry sadly when they heard it.

The Great Wizard quickened the movement of his hand, chanting an ancient incantation in his mouth, and a boundless black mist rose from him, like a whirlpool, sweeping towards the crowd in the square.

The formation gradually contracted, compressing all the people.

That black mist, with the hypnotic technique of controlling the power of people's souls, actually made everyone in the square enter a hypnotic state!

The soul control of this great wizard's night flashiness can be described as extremely powerful, and it has reached the point of reaching the peak.

The villagers' eyes were even more glazed, like marionettes, standing in the square in a daze, showing a posture of looking up, and there was no more movement.

Even the babies who were waiting to be fed fell into a coma in an instant, and they were held in the arms of their stupid mothers, and even the sucking of their small mouths stopped.

The singing stopped abruptly, and there was an eerie silence all around.

Hua Qiandu cursed in a low voice: "Lao Tzu's eyelids are fighting, what the hell are you going to do?" ”

Mingyue said softly: "Shhh, don't be silent, improve your immortal power to resist soul control." ”

The flashy chanting of the great wizard became more and more urgent, faster and faster, the black mist became more and more abundant, and the formation was arranged more and more tightly.

The chanting stopped, and Mingyue only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they were already in a strange space.

It is a large, square stone chamber with a high ceiling, and stone statues are placed against the wall according to certain rules.

These stone statues are life-size, with different shapes, Miao costumes, lifelike faces, and look very strange.

And directly above the stone chamber, there is a tall and wide stone platform, and the ground has a stone platform that extends to the stone platform.

On the high stone platform, there is a tall stone statue of a young girl, standing on the high platform.

The stone statue of the girl wears silver ornaments shaped like horns on her head, wearing narrow sleeves, large collars, and short cardigans, and a pleated skirt on the lower body, the skirt is long enough to reach the feet, and it is elegant and colorful, even if it is a stone statue, it cannot hide the beautiful figure.

The girl's goose egg face, apricot eyes, and two shallow dimples on her beautiful face look very delicate and sweet, but in those eyes, there seems to be a trace of compassion and all kinds of sadness, which is moving.

Mingyue's mind suddenly recalled the image of the girl who was put on the wall that day in Chonglou, and she was immediately sure that this girl's stone statue was Sang Yi.

Could it be that the saintess Sanyi was sealed in this stone statue?

Next to the stone statue of the girl is a large wooden chair.

At this time, Ye Fuhua walked up the steps step by step, standing in front of the girl's stone statue, with a pair of yin owl eyes, staring at the girl's stone statue tightly, and sneering in his mouth: "Sang Yi, I'm going to start practicing the Fa again, are you in a good mood today?" ”

In the eyes of the maiden's stone statue,

Two lines of tears flowed.

Ye Fuhua stretched out her hand, gently wiped away the tears on the girl's face, stroked the beautiful cheeks of the girl's statue, and continued: "Sang Yi, who used to be the saint of the Baipu tribe, was high up, did not eat fireworks, and was in the limelight, and was also the goddess in my heart, which made all the Baipu men crazy. I know that the person I love is, but I want to love that stranger Chonglou, and I ignore the family rules and make a ...... with him Why don't you make me angry? Yes? ”

The Great Wizard was chattering in the night, his face gradually becoming hideous and distorted, and he said with hatred: "Aren't you a clansman of love? Don't you love that heavy building? Then, I will let you never see each other, and let me watch me absorb the souls of my clansmen every day, use them for my use, and improve my mana cultivation. , heartache or not heartache? ”

The bright moon is dark, this great wizard is really a pervert at night, what he can't get, just take revenge like this, it's really outrageous.

In the eyes of the girl Shi, tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.

Mingyue secretly hated in her heart, she secretly looked at the Baipu people who were standing like puppets around her, and sighed in her heart.

Love but can't, because of love and hate, this great wizard is psychologically twisted and perverted, so it is too despicable and shameless to design revenge.

At this time, a girl's low voice came from the stone statue, pleading: "Flashy, I'm sorry, I really don't love." Let me bear all the faults alone, spare these people, they are innocent. ”

"Innocent?" Night Flashy smiled and roared, "They are innocent? Am I not innocent? This slut, I want to make life worse than death, and I will be tormented! ”

The girl stone statue said softly: "Flashy, three hundred years, tortured me for three hundred years, don't you still understand your hatred?" I can torture me, but please let them go and stop sucking their soul power, okay? They are just ordinary people, and if they are sucked with soul power, they will lose their lives, and their lives will become short, which is really pitiful. ”

Ye Fuhua laughed and said, "Sang Yi, you're still so naïve." In the past, it was true that I had sucked the soul power of my clan for revenge, but as my soul power became stronger and stronger, I found that I had become addicted to it and could not extricate myself. ”

The stone statue of the girl begged bitterly: "Flashy, do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, don't go against the sky, let go, let go quickly." ”

Night Flashy sneered: "Against the sky? Hmph, in this world, who doesn't speak by strength? The feeling of watching my soul power become stronger day by day is really cool. In another year and a half, I will be able to laugh and be proud of the world, dominate the world, and let the world surrender to my feet, ahahaha......"

The girl stone statue said coldly: "Fuhua, kill me, kill me, let go of the Baipu clan." ”

Ye Fuhua said hatefully: "Killed? I don't know how much I enjoy watching the pain every day, sucking the soul power of my people in the midst of painful moans. ”

Ye Fuhua said, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the position of the girl's heart, and a cloud of black gas instantly condensed on the chest of the girl's stone statue, and in the black gas, the girl's beating heart appeared.

At the beating heart position, a Gu worm woke up from its slumber, jumped up and down, burrowed into the heart and desperately gnawed at it.

The naked eye can see that the living heart is spasming wildly, as if it is suffering unbearable pain.

The stone statue of the girl let out a painful and terrible wail, and tears continued to roll out of the stone statue's eyes, tears mixed with blood, rolling down from the corners of the girl's stone statue's eyes, staining the front of the girl stone statue red.